The barbarian Jin Dan led his subordinates and fought with Ning Zhuo's machine army for a moment, realizing the strength of the latter, and retreated decisively.
Ning Zhuo and Sun Lingtong controlled the mechanical dolls, took the opportunity to kill them, and after killing and wounding many barbarian monks, they saw their opponents rushing all the way down the mountain along the mountainside.
Sun Lingtong's consciousness transmitted: "Do you want to continue chasing?"
Ning Zhuo glanced at the battle group at the foot of the mountain, the three generals camp was far less numerous than the enemy, and they were almost surrounded.
His mind was spinning and he gritted his teeth: "No! Destroy this enemy camp first."
Previously, the barbarian Jindan spear-wielding monk Toda took the initiative to lead the team to attack, but was defeated by Ning Zhuo.
The enemy camp was still sound, and there were still some barbarian soldiers who kept firing arrows in Ning Zhuo's direction.
Ning Zhuo led the machine puppets to the gate of the enemy camp and suddenly stopped marching.
The advantages of being well-behaved and obedient are fully reflected in this moment.
In a normal army, if the training is insufficient and military discipline is difficult to follow, there will inevitably be soldiers who are excited at this moment, turning a deaf ear to the military orders that suddenly stop, and still rushing forward.
"Xiao Zhuo?" Sun Lingtong was puzzled.
Ning Zhuo withdrew his gaze from the mechanism ring, and just now his mechanism ring shrank slightly, although it was very slight, it still gave Ning Zhuo a warning.
Ning Zhuo's mind and consciousness were both dispatched, and fifty mechanical puppets were divided, separating from the army and rushing into the enemy camp.
There were a few barbarian soldiers in the enemy camp, all of whom were old, weak, sick and disabled.
In the last moments of their lives, they all acted bravely, screaming and rushing forward, and then were mercilessly killed by the mechanical puppets.
But with the death of the barbarian soldiers, a magic circle in the camp was revealed and activated rapidly.
Neither of Sun Ning nor the others could recognize the origin of this magic formation, seeing that its formation patterns and talismans were all of the same kind of ancient words.
The magic circle received the blood sacrifice, bursting out with purple-black smoke. Nearly fifty mechanical puppets surrounded the smoke.
Ning Zhuo tried to control it and found that the difficulty skyrocketed.
At the same time, the purple-black smoke actually moved without wind and quickly floated towards Ning Zhuo!
Ning Zhuo dared to be careless, decisively withdraw his consciousness, and no longer use my Buddha's heart demon seal to induce the machine puppets in the camp.
The purple and black smoke suddenly lost its target and permeated halfway.
Ning Zhuo was cautious and hurriedly dispatched the remaining more than 300 mechanical puppets to retreat.
Purple and black smoke enveloped the entire barracks, and then glanced in Ning Zhuo's direction again.
No matter how Ning Zhuo transferred the army, the purple and black smoke would quickly adjust and always drift towards Ning Zhuo.
Sun Lingtong urged the talented spiritual pupil, observed for a moment, and half-guessed: "It may be a connection between military forces, Xiao Zhuo!"
The more than 400 mechanical puppets under Ning Zhuo's command are all registered soldiers of the two countries in the compilation.
They are affiliated with the Red Flower Camp.
At present, the main force of the Red Flower Camp is on another route, and here there is only Ning Zhuo's machine army. Therefore, the purple black smoke captured Ning Zhuo and kept approaching.
"If that's the case, that's easy to do!"
Ning Zhuo took a deep breath and slapped his palms on his chest, making a crisp sound.
He was agitated with all his mana, and at the same time mobilized his military strength, and was about to use the most convenient tree world descent technique.
But after thinking about it, he immediately changed to a fire spell.
Fire Line - Nine Heavens Fire Dragon Technique!
Nine heavens are born, the divine fire is raging, and the fire dragon burns evil!
Ning Zhuo muttered in his mouth, speaking quickly.
At the next moment, most of his mana and military strength were consumed, and he turned into three fire dragons and rushed towards the enemy camp shrouded in purple and black smoke.
The dragon roared, and the flames burned fiercely, quickly spreading throughout the enemy camp!
The Nine Heavens Fire Dragon Technique is one of the most classic spells in the fire industry, known as the Cultivation Realm. The spell simulates the Nine Heavens Divine Fire, condenses the form of a fire dragon, and controls the burning enemy.
The number of fire dragons increases according to the cultivation of the monks.
There was only one fire dragon in the Qi refining period, and there were two in the foundation building period, although Ning Zhuo was now a foundation building cultivator, he had the combat power of the Golden Pill, so he condensed three.
One of the reasons why the Nine Heavens Fire Dragon Technique is a fire classic is that it is universally applicable to the path before, during, and after the monks.
Successful cultivation can often last a lifetime!
The power of the fire dragon will also change its strength accordingly with the strength of the monk.
The purple-black smoke was extinguished by the flames, and the flames rose into the sky, turning into a sea of fire.
The tents, weapons, tanks, etc. in the enemy camp quickly turned to ashes in the sea of fire, and even the ground was burned into a crimson glassy solid.
The entire enemy camp became a huge furnace, and the raging flames rose into the sky, reflecting the night sky red.
The heat wave is rolling and constantly hitting your face. The air was distorted, and the mountains, rocks and woods in the distance seemed blurry, as if they would melt at any moment.
Rumble!
The enemy camp suddenly had a violent explosion.
The retreating barbarian spear-wielding golden pill monk had a gloomy face. The double traps he carefully arranged in the barracks were unsuccessful.
"Damn it! But I encountered a machine army." Holding the spear and the golden elixir, the resentment was uncontrollable.
The Jindan monk's eyes locked on Ning Zhuo, wanting to deeply engrave the image of this enemy in the deepest part of his heart.
At this moment, Ning Zhuo restrained the sea of fire and only let it burn the enemy camp, instead of spreading the mountains and forests, leaving disaster for the entire Tianzhu Giant Wooden Mountain.
He was dressed in white and had black hair, located on the mountainside, looking down at the foot of the mountain.
Under the reflection of the sea of fire, his figure was stretched very long, projected on the mountain wall in the distance, like a dark giant spirit god.
Holding the spear Jindan saw Ning Zhuo's demeanor, he was also disturbed by it.
His mouth was full of bitterness, and he thought: "The other party is just a foundation building monk, and I am a golden elixir."
"The defeat in this battle lies in the strength of the military system of the two bets. We have already recruited local barbarian tribes from various mountains in advance for hard training."
"But the ethnic group is not well coordinated, and there are too many contradictions in itself, how can there be the performance of two betting countries on the battlefield?"
"However, the idea of this machine army is really good. The actual combat effect is also good, and Qianfenglin should also make a few."
After Ning Zhuo took the enemy camp on the mountainside, he quickly reviewed his machine army.
There were originally more than 400 mechanical dolls, but after the first battle, nearly a hundred had been damaged, leaving more than 300.
"At least more than 200,000 middle-grade spirit stones have been lost." Ning Zhuo assessed his losses.
Such a loss, if it were an ordinary Jindan level monk, would be comparable to half a year's less income.
"I spent more than 200,000 middle-grade spirit stones in exchange for the golden elixir combat power I have now."
"This is actually quite a good deal!"
At this moment, Ning Zhuo suddenly had a new understanding.
The essence of the so-called cultivation of all arts is actually to seek cost-effectiveness - to use resources in a more ingenious way to achieve more results.
Cultivating all arts is like a lever. The more superb and mysterious the skill, the less and cheaper resources can be used to leverage more and stronger power.
Ning Zhuo scanned the battlefield.
Sun Lingtong's investigation and Wanli Youlong's investigation both told him that there were no other ambushes around. Ning Zhuo was expressionless, leading the machine army to the foot of the mountain.
The machine army was like a long river, rushing down.
The spear-wielding Jindan monk led a part of the remnants of the army and launched a long-range attack on Ning Zhuo.
Ning Zhuo's machine army, with the blessing of the light wind array, moved lightly and quickly, dodged many attacks, and reached the side of the three generals' camp.
The double axe Jin Dan who was siege the three generals' camp was so angry that he cursed.
The spear-wielding golden pill monk did not perform well and did not stop Ning Zhuo, causing him to kill behind him. In this way, it created a situation where Ning Zhuo's machine army and the three generals' battalion attacked him inside and outside.
"Come and support!" The double axe golden pill shouted wildly at the spear-wielding golden pill.
The reason why the spear-wielding golden pill retreated was to protect the clansmen around him.
His clan is not prosperous, and now these are the fire that the tribe will continue in the future, and they cannot afford to lose.
Therefore, he made a military order to retreat.
But in the current battle situation, if Ning Zhuo and the three generals' camp attack inside and outside to win, it is also something that the spear-wielding Jindan does not want to see.
There is no mistake, every shot, one inside, one content, and one look at one by one!
Holding a spear and golden elixir, he gritted his teeth and led his subordinates to rush to the rescue.
The double-axe barbarian Jindan loudly boosted morale: "Little ones, hold on! hold on to this breath!!"
The double axe golden pill was also in his heart, cheering him up: "It's okay, we can hold on. We have a wasteland hunting formation!"
The barbarians were not without movement.
It's just that these battle formations have a long history and have been passed down to this day.
The Wasteland Hunting Formation is one of the typical examples.
This kind of formation was gradually created by the barbarian monks in the wasteland when they hunted in their daily hunts, and after reaching a certain level, they gradually created a moving formation.
As the name suggests, it is biased towards hunting, attacking, not defending.
Ning Zhuo did not hesitate or stop, leading the machine army and crashing into the enemy formation.
After the barbarian battle formation resisted dozens of breaths, it was difficult to resist, and was pushed and crushed by the machine army, killing and injuring a large number of barbarians, breaking through the front line, and killing in!
Ning Zhuo's frequent spellcasting was one of the main reasons for killing in.
He didn't care about the life or death of the machine doll at all, oh, the mechanism doll didn't care about life or death, but the barbarian monks were different, they were all flesh and blood.
They died under Ning Zhuo's rounds of five-element spells, and the end was desolate.
Ning Zhuo was the first time he fully felt the army fighting.
This is the first time for him, and it feels very novel and unique, stirring his heart.
Just now, when he collided with the army of the spear-wielding monk, the pressure he felt was like a bowl of porridge.
The pressure to fight with the subordinates of the Double Axe Golden Pill became much greater, but it was just like that. It's like going from gruel to rice.
Although the other party formed a battle formation, it was still ordinary.
"They lack training, and the soldiers have complex backgrounds, each has old grievances, and it is difficult to unite. This leads to a large number of people, but insufficient military strength."
"On the other hand, the training level of the Three Generals Battalion far exceeds his, not to mention that our machine army has reached the level of orders and prohibitions."
"What is more critical is the gap in national strength."
Ning Zhuo's machine army and Liu Guanzhang's three generals' battalions are all blessed by national strength.
Qianfenglin did not establish a country, so the army only had military strength and no national strength to assist.
This is not that the Dragon King of Sansu is unwilling to establish a country, but that it is very difficult to establish a country. The god level did not dare to try easily.
To establish a country, at least three standards must be met: national fortune, national instrument and monarch.
Normally, the monarch must have the king's command. This alone has killed too many careerists.
The barbarian army was attacked from inside and outside and was in danger.
Even if he led the army to assist with a spear and golden pill, it was too late.
The double axe Jindan was furious, abandoned the three generals' camp, and turned back to attack Ning Zhuo.
Seeing this, the three generals immediately seized the fighter and changed their formation urgently!
The results of hard training day and night in the past have been fully demonstrated at this moment.
They quickly changed from a triangular arrow formation to an iron barrel formation.
That's right, during the time when they returned to Canglin Immortal City to rest, the three generals' camp trained wildly, allowing the soldiers to master another battle formation.
And this battle formation is a classic defensive formation.
Liu Guan and Zhang San will be relieved from this. Originally, the triangular arrow formation required the three of them, and they had to occupy the eyes and hearts of the formation from time to time.
Now the iron barrel formation only needs one person to be the main formation for a long time.
Zhang Hei and Guan Hong were no longer restrained, such as the black tiger breaking the gate and the red dragon breaking the lock, and rushed out.
In the barbarian army, there were naturally more than two Jindan monks, but also other Jindan monks. Seeing Guan Zhang's second general killing out, they immediately took action and intercepted them halfway.
Zhang Hei used the black wave monstrous skill, with a talented python tendon inside and a black snake spear outside, the more powerful he became, and the more fierce his offensive became.
Guan Hong urged the red-faced blood tribulation scripture, holding the blood dragon knife, and suddenly performed a military technique - a single knife straight in!
The blood was surging, turning into a blade and directly penetrating the barbarian army.
The barbarian Jindan roared angrily and pounced on Guan Hong.
Guan Hong does not dodge or dodge, his long beard is windless and automatic, and his beard is eight feet long, suddenly reflecting the blood.
Talent - Thousand Beards Reflecting Blood!
The blood light was both offensive and defensive, and under the light, it was like a long river of blood, surging out, rolling a barbarian golden pill into it.
The barbarian golden pill shouted in horror, but after a few breaths, it was transformed into a puddle of blood.
A large amount of essence in the blood was immediately absorbed by Guan Hong's blood light.
This is exactly the characteristic of magic skills, using other monks as resources for cultivation!
Guan Hong quickly killed a barbarian golden pill, and Ning Zhuo's five-element spell also injured one.
During this period, the spear-wielding golden pill wanted to raid, but was forced to retreat by Ning Zhuo's golden spell.
Holding the spear golden pill all the way back, his eyelids jumped. All because of the ferocity shown by Ning Zhuo, it was really frightening.
All kinds of spells were smashed down indiscriminately, killing and injuring many of his own mechanical dolls.
Even Liu Er of the friendly army couldn't help but sigh when he saw Ning Zhuo's tactics: "As expected of a big family, how many mechanical puppets and how much money do you have to lose!"
Liu Er held a black yellow sword, presided over the iron barrel formation, and did not take the initiative to attack.
"Give me death!" The two sides continued to fight fiercely, and Zhang Hei suddenly roared, causing the Jindan opponent to fall into a brief stun.
Immediately, the black snake spear pierced the enemy's heart, and Zhang Hei reached out and grabbed the Jindan monk's head in the palm of his hand, and then squeezed it hard like a watermelon exploding.
The second barbarian Jindan monk fell!
Seeing Zhang Hei and Guan Hong so fierce and brave, their fighting spirit fell again and again.
Feeling that their military strength had dropped severely, several barbarian golden pills combined and could only admit defeat and choose to retreat to the mountain.
Ning Guan Zhang took the opportunity to kill and injured countless people.
(End of this chapter)